الجمعة، 17 يوليو، 2009

Amaclut, Tarma Espech...

"Prostitute."

Right...

When he sees Punjabi SING...hmmm
THUNDER and STORMS, LIGHTENING appeared from my hands...someone shouted at me, and a bright light-blue light flew out of my skull, and roared and crackled...and then thunder came from my hand...

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